When I was eight years old, everything had changed. I beat sister Lydia's score and be the best child in the house. My father was so proud and always called me to discuss some affairs. I became his advisor.
My relationship with sister Lydia was also changed. We were not as close as before. We never study, read or play together. The only time we were together was only in class and we almost never talked to each other.
This relationship became worse as our father took me to meet Duke Ashford. "I was thinking that you are a good sibling for me, but I was wrong! You are the worse Olivia! You take all the praise and you leave me!" Lydia screamed at me when I returned.
I didn't care about her whining and acted as if it was nothing. I couldn't improve myself if I waited for her to improve. Moreover I had promised to help brother Raphael so I had to be the best here and get all my father's attention.
